Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 435 [Spartaeus Will].

Listening to Galilei's calm words, Bazin couldn't help but frown. He asked Galilei:

"What is going on all this, and how much does everything that has happened so far have anything to do with Pedro Miguelset?"

[We have prepared answers to all the questions you asked. These answers were divided into three parts by Pedro and me and stored at three coordinates. And the reason why we do this is because the things you want to explore have some intricate correlations; they are like the elements of the [Crown] and have the characteristics of destruction. Once all the elements of destruction are gathered together, a certain... A specific disaster mechanism, and this mechanism is the root cause of the death of our family and Pedro. 】

Galilei's voice mixed with biology and machinery sounded in their ears again.

"Relevance? In other words, once all this information is gathered together, it will affect the whole body. And the way you divided the answer into three parts must not be just for the purpose of preserving and disseminating the information." Xia Xiuzai After listening to Galilei's words, I became extremely keenly aware of the most important points in the information provided by Galilei.

"If gathering information about destructive elements will trigger some kind of indescribable crisis, and this crisis is almost fatal, then can I speculate the other way around - the gathering of information is the key to triggering the crisis, then the lack of information It means the end of the crisis." A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes, just like the sharp and focused gaze of a cheetah when it peeks at its prey in the jungle. This momentary change, although subtle, is full of determination and wisdom.

"That is to say, after you and Pedro triggered the disaster mechanism, they discovered the remedy mechanism. When you divided the message, you may also have cut off your own memory or soul."

【······】

Galilei was silent for a while, and then it couldn't help but sigh sincerely.

[Not only are your eyes venomous, your intelligence and intuition are also intimidating. 】

The snake-like creature in the round vessel slightly opened its unusually sticky eyes, staring at the fourth sword-holder in the Kingdom of Heaven standing directly in front of him.

Some nameless spiritual medium began to flow out in the direction of Xia Xiu without anyone noticing. This medium was full of noise.

There is no doubt that Galilei is "curious" about the young angel in front of him, and the most fatal thing is that at this moment, it only has one-third of its soul, and the nature represented by this one-third of the soul makes it It cannot suppress its curiosity.

Xia Xiu's eyebrows raised slightly, and he felt an extremely noisy spiritual medium approaching him.

Mother, hero, wise man, devil, water, sun...

The complex and huge spiritual medium shows its inner essence, which is not a characteristic or prototype that a single individual or creature can possess.

This spiritual medium reminded Xia Xiu of one of the inducements in the field of thaumaturgy that led to the birth of the curtain - the theory of collective unconsciousness.

If consciousness is distinguished, the small islands above the water are the consciousness that people can perceive; the part of the ground under the water that is exposed due to the incoming and outgoing tides is the personal unconscious; and the bottom layer of the island is the seabed as the base. It’s our collective unconscious.

In Terra, where the [Ether Ocean] exists, the human consciousness cluster has a very famous academic term - the human pan-consciousness cluster.

The collective unconscious (human pan-consciousness cluster) is a deep and ubiquitous psychological level. Different from the personal unconscious, it is the common psychological heritage (cultural mother) of mankind and contains the common preset patterns and images of mankind.

The collective unconscious is made up of "archetypes" which are preset patterns of the human psyche.

They are inherent and universal psychological structures, such as "Great Mother", "Hero", "Wise Man", "Shadow", etc., which are often reflected in dreams, myths, religions and works of art.

The academic community believes that the Thaumaturge's "Master Incarnation" is one of the manifestations of the prototype.

[Human Pan-Consciousness Cluster] is a huge secret treasure, but so far, Terra has never had anyone who truly understands or possesses this secret treasure, including all thaumaturges including [Miracle One].

Now, Xia Xiu felt the scanning of the swarm consciousness coming from the bottom of the seabed which was the base. Even though this was a race that was about to become extinct, the swarm consciousness united by this race was still scary.

If it were a [Master] like the night, it would take at least a plurality of them to barely escape the scanning of this terrifying cluster of minds.

At this moment, facing Galilei's temptation, Xia Xiu couldn't help but laugh. Behind him, three haloes like mutton-fat white jade appeared. The haloes exuded a brilliant luster, but the luster did not look dazzling. .

The moment the [Triple Crown] appeared, the entire dark laboratory was covered in soft light.

But it was too late for Galilei to withdraw his temptation.

Pfft——

A strange interweaving sound of electricity sounded in the subconscious world, and then Galilei brought his consciousness base to a strange space.

This space seems endless.

In this boundless space, there exists a huge existence that is impossible to see directly.

This is an angel with thousands of eyes and wings, whose image transcends the cognitive limits that any intelligent creature can comprehend.

Its image is both sacred and terrifying, challenging the limits of the mind of any intelligent creature.

The angel's eyes are countless, distributed on his immeasurable body. They are constantly opening and closing, and every blink of an eye seems to reveal another crazy truth about the universe. These eyes are bottomless, gleaming with a light that is not of this world, and their gaze is enough to plunge the most stalwart of minds into confusion and fear.

His wings were huge and boundless, and every wave of his wings brought up gusts of wind, as if they could stir the stars and tear the sky apart. The feathers on the wings shone with an ominous light, and each feather seemed to contain forbidden power. The movement of these wings is not just physical waving, they seem to distort space and time around them.

His body is looming, as if it is composed of countless small and shining light points. These light points are constantly flowing and changing in space, forming a kind of beauty and terror that cannot be described in words. His existence does not seem to belong entirely to this physical world. It is both physical and illusory, and full of incredible mystery.

Beside him, three halos like mutton-fat white jade slowly rotated. They exuded a soft and calm light, in sharp contrast to his indescribable body. These halos seem to be the embodiment of some kind of power beyond ordinary understanding. Their movements are both regular and random, as if they are following some unknown cosmic law.

Holy book!

Holy book! !

Holy book! ! !

The pedestal of the collective unconscious is shattered like a fragile piece of paper by this transcendent monster.

Click——

In the laboratory, the prototype container storing Galilei cracked a crack, and viscous nutrient solution flowed out of the crack. Galilei, who was wearing a device similar to an oxygen mask on his mouth, began to appear around him. Rapid bubbles in the water.

Gululu——

Galilei's originally dazed eyes were completely opened at this moment. He looked directly at the fourth sword holder in heaven, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

Panic, no, there was no such thing in Galilei's eyes at all. It was different from any existence that had faced the [Crown] directly in the past.

Facing the irresistible and unknowable [factor impact], Galilei, or the collective unconsciousness in Galilei tried to fight back to analyze the elements, and the crazy mental force field tried to distort the surroundings. everything of.

Unfortunately, they were eventually destroyed by Xia Xiu's huge elements and [myth factor] with overwhelming force.

"You are dangerous and full of threats. If your population is still on Terra and the number is large, I believe the scene where we meet will become a battlefield."

The fourth sword-bearer in the Kingdom of Heaven expressed the most sincere praise for [Migelset].

The races that can be truly regarded as a threat by the sword holders mean that they themselves have some extremely terrifying potential.

【···, you are the jailer···】

Hearing the word jailer, Bazin, who had been watching from the side, couldn't help but glance at the calm-looking blond young man.

Jailer, book burner, abyss demon, these words are all derogatory names and ridicules for the angels of heaven by alien genealogy and alien races.

Heaven is seen as an evil character imprisoning truth.

Their actions and beliefs are the death of knowledge, the death of science, and the death of light.

At this moment, Galilei looked like an angel from heaven in front of a provocation.

"You, or your family, seem to be full of some kind of emotion towards the Kingdom of Heaven, dissatisfaction? Resentment? Yearning? Gratitude?"

The [Triple Crown] behind Xia Xiu exuded a soft glow, and under the glow, he silently sensed the huge cluster consciousness on Galilei.

"Is it because of the [Easy Angel Project]?" He directly expressed his inner speculation.

[Everything you want to know is here. 】

Galilei did not answer Xia Xiu's question directly. It slowly stretched out its hands, its muscles were slender and transparent, and its veins were clearly visible.

In an almost ritualistic movement, it firmly inserted its hands into its abdomen and began to cut open its body.

The nutrient solution in the vessel was dyed a faint red, but Galilei seemed to feel no pain, and his movements remained calm and orderly.

As it operates, the skin and muscles of its abdomen are slowly separated, revealing the organs inside. This scene has a strange beauty, but at the same time it makes people feel deeply uneasy and terrifying.

Poof!

It carefully removed a special vial from its body.

This vial looks similar to old film reels, but it emits a strange and mesmerizing glow.

[Take...go...this is [Spartaeus]...it represents the [will] of the soul, that is Pedro...only...the remaining...medium ····】

[There is... information on our clan... above. This is... your... jailer's... record of... our clan...]

[Take...go...this is...the last...soul...memory]

【I...Migelset...and...Pedro...】

【Our...[will]】

Galilei's voice became weaker and weaker, as thin as a gossamer, almost inaudible.

Its life force seemed to be gradually draining away, and every vibration of sound seemed extremely difficult and painful.

Its body slowly began to curl up, as if it was looking for some comfort in its own pain and weakness.

Its movements were slow and painful, and every curl up was like a final fight against death.

[The end of death...sure enough...there is no life...]

Under the transparent skin, you can see that Galilei's internal organs are slowly stopping functioning, and its life is slowly fading away.

[Pedro...said...the world after death...doesn't exist]

Finally, its sound completely dissipated, and no vibrations were heard. Its body was completely curled up into a ball, its eyes were closed tightly, like a sleeping baby, quiet and silent.

In this closed space, there was no sound, only the creature's peaceful and quiet posture, as if it was far away from the troubles and pain of this world.

The fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven looked deeply at the dying Galilei.

In his path of witnessing and giving death, the death of Galilei is enough to be remembered by him.

Xia Xiu stretched out his right hand, and a twisted [Mobius strip] appeared in his hand. With the distortion of space, he took out the film floating in the glass vessel.

After taking out the film, he sensed that the film was exuding the storage medium mimexin.

What is stored inside is data, memories, souls, and emotions.

And you can only know who these stored things belong to, only by looking at them.

Therefore, Xia Xiu directly released his spirituality and began to read the memory content on the film.

As he read the memory, he first saw some kind of panel that was extremely familiar.

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[Anle Angel Project-Miguel Set]

==Access requires [Holy Class·Cherubeus] level permission==

Task number: 1-008

Mission Order: Gray (extremely difficult to clear or secure, and containment or removal measures are often large-scale and complex.)

Mission type: Containment.

Person in charge/organization: 0-13

Secret jurisdiction has been enabled and some data has been locked.

[The supernatural is like a giant hydra—for every head cut off, two new ones grow out of it.

The kingdom of heaven cannot continue to slaughter people, so we need the Angel of Peace project.

——0-13.]